Addison Rae

Lyrics
[Intro] Let me be like, "She's got blonde hair just like— It's brown" And the song starts [Chorus] She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she's got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it [Verse 1] I know I should keep my distance But she keeps pulling me in, pulling me in She don't need no photo filter She's like a movie to me, I need on repeat She's got my heart in her hands and she don't understand She keeps choking out my oxygen And when she puts on a smile, got some drip in her style I know she ain't ever playing pretend [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause I'm just a boy who don't know any better Who am I to think that I can save her? She's just a girl who wears a striped sweater Lost in this world, thinks that love can save her again [Chorus] She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she's got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it [Post-Chorus] I know I can't be everything you wanted I'm sick of this town, it makes me want to vomit I wish I could leave, you keep me feeling haunted But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it [Verse 2] Cigarettes, smoking by the bedside Burned a mark, left a scar, tore me up inside 911, help, I need a lifeline She's a god, falling hard, but I don't mind [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause I'm just a boy who don't know any better Who am I to think that I can save her? She's just a girl who wears a striped sweater Lost in this world, thinks that love can save her [Chorus] She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she's got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it [Post-Chorus] I know I can't be everything you wanted I'm sick of this town, it makes me want to vomit I wish I could leave, you keep me feeling haunted But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it [Outro] Blonde hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she's got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it
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Credits
- Writers
- Tristan Torres
- Vincent Ernst
- Joshua Roberts
- Jared Kay
- Matt Malpass
- Freddie Criales
- Joe Horsham
- Andrew Wade
- Andy K